Vikki thought if she fucked him just before he left no one would ever know. Sure enough, on Tuesday after school she found Scott hanging around the sc...ool parking lot. Scott Johnson had never really left Alan B. Sheppard, Jr. high school, he just didn't have to go to class anymore."Hi Scott, " Vikki said as she walked up to him. "Well, well... Vikki Trammell. I thought you forgot my name, sweet cheeks." Ugh. Vikki faked a giggle. "No way! Hey, I hear you are shipping out for the navy, sailor. WOW, did she look that good 4 years ago? Shit god dam she got way better looking with age.!! Hops in my car, face just glowing and ( before saying one word ) leans across the front seat and gives me a opened mouth, no tongue, long juicy kiss. And all she says is “HEY, HOW YA BEEN?” I’m still looking like a shy little school boy who has just had his first kiss from the favourite girl in that grade. Ltfol. I Can’t say anything. Causing her to turn, look at me, let’s out that funny laugh I loved. “Not at all.”We kissed again before she slipped off of my lap and moved back to her chair. I casually adjusted my pants as she sat down and took a sip of her drink, looking like the cat that ate the canary.“And what do we want to have for dinner?” I asked.“Hm,” she said, running her finger around the rim of her glass. “I thought we already had it.”“You are a minx. Shall we order something to share?”“I don’t want to share. I want it all to myself.”I smiled at her and took a sip of my drink.“You. The manager is now asking me if i am ok, as i'm pacing the room trying hard not to let you irritate me. I excuse myself making my excuses that i need to visit the rest room. Bolting through the cubicle door not even locking it, i wrip my jeans down along with my panties, cock my leg on to the toilet and finally give you want you have been tormenting me for all this time. Oh the pleasure is all mine as i twiddle you in between my two fingers gasping as you throb. Faster and faste i get giving.